636 guns like dragons

Li Fan and Liu Zhu soon came to the main hall leaning on the sword. Unlike the courtyard of the front hall, it was a towering high wall! The high wall is 20 meters high, continuous, and I don't know where it has spread. Li Fan's heart is shocked, as if he came to the ancient fortress!

"The hall leaning on the sword has a high wall 20 meters high and 10 kilometers long. It can be described as a small great wall. ([[>"

Liu Zhu said in Li Fan's ear.

He seems to know all these things.

"The snow queen who leans on the sword dances with her personal charm. There are countless masters around her. The most powerful one is the four heavenly kings who leans on the sword!"

Liu Zhu began to count her fingers, "among them, the most famous one is the Dragon crossing the river and fighting Xiaotian, a move called 'flying dragon palm', which defeated the heroes all over the world. Then there is the iron tower King Guo Mingming, who practiced 'iron cloth shirt', copper head and iron bone, and was invulnerable! Then there is a female hero, Jin Jiumao, nicknamed beast fairy, who practiced 'Yu beast decision', and his Xingyi fist was beautiful."

"Aren't there four people? Where's the last one?"

Li Fan couldn't help asking.

"The last one seems to be called Yeyu building."

Liu Zhu muttered, "this man didn't join the sword for a long time, and he didn't have much fame in the Jianghu. But he came and was ranked as the king of four days. He should have some strength."

"Interesting."

Li Fan laughed, "presumably these four heavenly kings should have good skills. I really want to fight them."

"Don't be ridiculous! These four people are great!"

Liu Zhu reminded Li Fan, "the four of them are strong, which is much stronger than snow dance!"

"Being able to control four people who are better than her shows that this person is either very resourceful or indeed very charming. I want to do it right away."

"Calm down, we are new here. How can we see the alliance leader leaning on the sword as soon as we come up! We can see the incense Lord first, then the hall Lord, and finally the alliance leader."

"Go, how can there be so much time."

When Li Fan heard the name of the four heavenly kings, his heart began to itch. As soon as he pulled the reins, he couldn't help saying, "why don't we fight in."

"You guy... Am I a demon sect, or are you a demon sect? Bah bah, bah, what demon sect, is my only sect!"

Liu Zhu told herself that she had fallen into the pit.

"OK..."

Li Fan endured this impetuosity in his heart and rode with Liu Zhu to the bottom of the city wall.

"Who is under the city?"

The guard standing on the wall shouted, and Li Fan's heart was shocked. Good guy, this guard's internal skill is also quite pure. Is it true that leaning on the sword is an elite?

"Welcome new ones! Please let the guard brother pass!"

Liu Zhu patted Li Fan, and then raised the wooden card with him. At such a long distance, the guards above still see clearly, and their eyesight is far from ordinary people.

fierce.

Li Fan couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

"Release."

The guard opened the gate and let Li Fan and them in.

As soon as they entered the hall leaning on the sword, Li Fan and Liu Zhu couldn't help looking more. In front of them are paved green bricks, which spread far from their feet, even to the distant mountain road, and then spread upward, like a ladder to the sky, even to the mountains above, as if connected with the sky.

The surrounding rows of pavilions were also paved out along the green brick road, scattered and orderly. Snow fell on the buildings in both rows, as if wrapped in a white coat, making the hall leaning on the sword seem to be in a dream and fairy mirror.

"If you can live in such a place, it's not for fun."

Liu Zhu looked at the clean street in front of him, opened the black jade fan and fanned it twice.

"You are sick. You still fan in this snowy day."

Li Fan's voice came into secret, and he couldn't help roast.

"You know shit, this is called feelings!"

Liu Zhubai glanced at Li Fan, which made Li Fan laugh. But when guards walked by, he immediately put away his smile.

The two dismounted together and watched the guard come to them.

"I've seen the guard brother."

Liu Zhu and Li Fan bowed their hands together, and Liu Zhu did not forget to introduce Li Fan's special identity.

"My name is Liu Zhu, and his name is Li Er. He is mute."

"Oh, come with me."

The guard didn't say much. He led the two men, stepping on the bluestone Road, and walked towards the depths.

At the same time, in Sichuan territory.

Fangrong building is a famous landmark in Chengdu. It is said that the boss is a famous businessman and one of the top ten outstanding entrepreneurs in Chengdu.

It is said that the guards of Fangrong building are the best in Chengdu. Everyone wears black and red uniforms, is well-trained, and each is extraordinary. These people stood in two rows at the gate of Fangrong building, frequently attracting passers-by's sideways eyes.

But just today, Fangrong building received an unexpected guest.

Wearing a blue and white cheongsam, Murong Ying walked slowly to the door of Fang Rong building. Behind her, there were only two people, plain looking and silent, just one carrying a gold sword and the other carrying a silver sword.

Just three people, but brought a powerful momentum, so that a group of guards were scared to death.

Which of these guards doesn't know who Murong Ying is?

"Solved them."

Murong Ying calmly gave an order, and then walked to the building as if there were no one else.

"Stop her!"

The guards roared, and everyone immediately ran the Qi in their bodies. One by one, they roared loudly, fighting spring thunder, deafening!

But the gold and silver swordsman shot, and the two of them pointed forward and saw two sword lights shoot out, one gold and one silver, flanking each other, and instantly pierced the throats of several guards.

More guards fled in panic. They just realized that they were far from their opponents!

They are... Too strong!

Murong Ying just walked into the building. A man in a red and black robe suddenly jumped into the hall from the second floor, as if a dark cloud dyed red had fallen from the sky and hit the ground.

He raised his head, with a big gun in his hand, pointed at Murong Ying and roared in his mouth.

"Murong Ying! You have destroyed three separate halls in a row. Do you really think I can teach nobody?"

"Oh..."

Murong Ying stood there, her expression as pale as water.

"Sorry, I really don't see the people of your demon sect except Li Yiyi."

"Wow! What a big tone! I'm Yang Wuji, the only one who teaches Shenchuan branch hall! I'm called a gun like a dragon! Today I'm going to kill you under this bright silver iron dragon gun!"

"Gun like a dragon? I think it's just a worm."

Murong Ying smiled, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

"Death!"

Yang Wuji was furious, picked up the iron dragon gun, jumped forward and stabbed Murong Ying in the cheek. This bright silver iron dragon spear brought out a silver lightning, as if it was really a long dragon coming out of the clouds, falling from the sky and pouncing on his face!